Chapter 150: The Husband Prajna, the Mercy Hang of the Sea of ??Suffering
Kong Dongliu was already dizzy. Hearing this, his face was filled with surprise: "Is the holy monk willing to accept me as his disciple?"
"Of course not."
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Besides, the young monk knows that what you yearn for in your heart is more magic than Buddhism."
Hearing this, Kong Dongliu pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Just listen to Zhou Yi continue:
"Then, Buddhism has no form at all. It can be used as a technique or as a method.
Buddha Dharma is worldly law, and worldly law can also be Buddhist law.
If you are willing, you can return to the capital one day and persuade people to do good in Chang'an City and promote the meaning of our Buddha's Dharma.
But you need to understand that His Majesty the Tang Emperor, who will soon ascend the throne, and his loyal ministers hate Buddhism deeply.
If you really have wisdom, you must first be wise and protect yourself, and then you can act in secret and secretly develop believers in your circle of friends.
It doesn't matter whether you are a monk or not.
Prajna, the compassionate sailor of the sea of suffering.
Only by encouraging people to do good deeds can we save all sentient beings from suffering."
Kong Dongliu's eyes gradually became brighter, and he kept nodding his head, with joy on his face.
He could naturally tell that his master had already accepted him, otherwise he would not be so concerned.
But the holy monk is right, uncle...oh no, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Majesty who is about to ascend the throne, seems to hate Buddhism deeply.
And those young important ministers who are following behind him and are about to soar to the sky are naturally his biggest obstacles.
For example, General Song Yi? Linghu Shaoqing...
Oh? The most important thing is, that Prince Shaobao? Xue Yuanshan and Fatty Xue!
Have you always rejected your relatives? You are in tit-for-tat with your father all day long.
Just because he is really talented and sincere, he is regarded by his uncle as a loyal minister and one of the best confidants.
In order to be able to spread Buddhism smoothly in Chang'an in the future? This big mountain? We must first cross it, but if we can't cross it, then make him stink!
Kong Dongliu was thinking about how to deal with Fatty Xue when he heard the monk's kind voice.
"Really? In the capital? There is another person who is in a high position and has means and strategies. He may be able to help you in the future."
Hearing this, Kong Dongliu was secretly surprised, but he didn't think it was any surprise.
This is a living holy monk in the game world, making random decisions? It couldn't be more ordinary.
"I wonder who that is?"
"Buddha said, it cannot be said. What if one day? When Buddhism begins to flourish in the south, one of you is preparing to build a temple in the capital, and the other is developing followers in secret? By then, we will meet each other."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he waved to Kong Dongliu: "Put your head over."
Kong Dongliu was immediately overjoyed. He almost trembled and crawled in front of Zhou Yi, lowering his head with piety on his face.
"Please ask Master to ordain this disciple."
Snap!
Zhou Yi picked an elm leaf from the air.
He blew lightly and hit Kong Dongliu hard on the forehead.
"Ouch."
In the blink of an eye, the green leaves turned into hair, growing long in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a long straight black head.
Kong Dongliu raised his head in surprise, with confusion, regret, and emotion on his face.
Zhou Yi turned to Xu Kun: "I heard that Xiao Langjun is about to follow this bald man to Chang'an City?"
Xu Kun bowed and sighed: "My second uncle will soon go to Lingnan, but he refuses to take a certain person with him. I made plans with Dongliu and simply followed him to the capital to join a distant relative of mine to see if I could find a job.
future."
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Lingnan is dangerous, and you are the only one in the family. That's why Prefect Xu has considered this. It's better to go to the capital than to live in a drunken dream in Wenhe County."
While talking, Zhou Yi stretched out his hand.
A piece of elm leaf swayed leisurely and fell into the palm of my hand.
He used his finger as a pen to draw on the leaves.
For more than a month, Zhou Yi has focused his practice on refining talismans.
The Talisman is one of the Qimen Dunjia, but it is closely related to the magic. The talisman made can warn, send messages, take photos, defend, kill ghosts, hurt monsters, escape, and become invisible... This
What Zhou Yi refined at that time for Mr. Xu Xiaolang was actually a talisman that transmits sounds and records images.
After a while, the symbol was completed.
On the surface, it still looks like a tender green round leaf.
"Amitabha."
Zhou Yi clasped his hands together and immediately released them.
The elm leaf flew out of his palm and floated to Xu Kun's hand.
"This leaf can transmit sounds and take photos, and... In short, in the future, if your life is at stake, you can hold this leaf and call the monk's name three times. You need to remember that there is only one leaf.
Don’t use it lightly unless absolutely necessary.”
Although Zhou Yi has small black characters, they are only objective descriptions after all.
Besides, as lazy as he is, it's impossible to keep an eye on him all the time.
The leaf charm given to Xu Kun can transmit Xu Kun's voice, including the situation he encountered.
If Xu Xiaolangjun encounters a life-or-death danger in the future, even if he doesn't have time to get there, he can still keep it as evidence... so that he can avenge Xiaolangjun in the future.
Xu Kun looked ecstatic, took it carefully, put it away as if it were a treasure, and bowed and thanked him.
Kong Dongliu said with a shy face: "Master, is this a precious thing, can my disciple have a share?"
Zhou Yi nodded his head from the air.
"ah!"
Kong Dongliu reacted and excitedly touched his black hair.
Although Xu Zhongcai was given Ye Fu by his master.
But I also had to use the leaves to transform myself into a wig.
Doesn’t it mean that I am not under the gaze of Master all the time?
Wonderful! Wonderful!
"Chen Chi, go get that copper box."
"yes."
Chen Chi put down the book, stood up and walked into the study.
When he came out, there was a three-foot-square copper box in his arms, like a large women's dressing box.
This was ordered by Master from a blacksmith shop on Tongzhu Street half a month ago. Even Chen Chi didn't know what it was for.
Zhou Yidao: "Your uncle will be leaving for Lingnan in the near future. I am grateful for his care during these days in Wenhe County. This copper box is a small gift prepared by the monk for him. I hope he will be there in the future.
You can take it with you wherever you go.”
"Zhongcai thanks the master for the gift on behalf of his second uncle."
Xu Kun knew that this copper box was an extraordinary thing, so he immediately bowed to Zhou Yi again and again to express his gratitude.
His parents died young, and his grandfather had always treated him indifferently. He did not have much contact with other houses, except for his close relationship with his second uncle Xu Zhiling.
Seeing that Zhou Yi stopped talking and closed his eyes, Xu Kun also knew what was going on.
He bowed deeply, pulled up the reluctant Kong Dongliu, and walked out of the small courtyard.
Since Master Yichen left the Xu Mansion, every time we meet again, I always feel that this person is different from the past. Although he is still a kind and polite monk, there is an indescribable feeling of solemnity.
Stepping out of the threshold of the small courtyard, Xu Kun subconsciously glanced at the two elm trees in the courtyard.
He ordered people to buy this small courtyard in the south of the city and took care of it himself.
Many things in the courtyard are still fresh in my memory, such as the two elm money trees.
He clearly remembered what he saw more than two months ago. The leaves were yellow, more than half were withered, most of them had fallen, and the branches and leaves were bare.
But today when he looked again, he was surprised to find that the two elm money trees were so luxuriant, with green leaves in full bloom, and the pavilions were like canopies.
"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. But even trees can have such a good life... tsk tsk."
"Hey, stop sighing, why don't you take a look at what my master gave your second uncle!"
"Brother Dongliu, it seems that Master Yichen has not admitted to accepting you as his disciple."
"Haha, I didn't admit it, but I didn't deny it either. Brother Zhongcai, if you are jealous, just say so."
"Hahaha, am I jealous of you? I have been with Saint Monk Yichen day and night for more than a month, and I am too lazy to show off to you."
The two of them walked to the corner of the street, looked at each other, and stopped in unison.
"Just take a look?"
"Don't worry, it's just one look. Stop pretending, don't you want to see it?"
Xu Kun took a deep breath and carefully lifted the lid of the copper box, but only opened it a crack.
The two of them looked inside and were both startled.
After a while, Kong Dongliu sighed: "Zhongcai, Master Yichen treats your second uncle very well."
Xu Kun was also full of emotion: "When Master first came to Xu Mansion, everything, including food and clothing, was taken care of by my second uncle himself."
"This looks like a mere copper box. I'm afraid even the combined wealth of most of Chang'an City wouldn't be able to buy it."
"That's necessary."
The copper box is filled with pieces of elm leaves.
As if standing or sitting, there is no wind swaying, and from time to time it emits ear-splitting whistling and low humming.
It is also like the Vajra Protector, chanting with angry eyes, all the five aggregates are empty, his loving kindness sails around, he kills and protects all living beings.